Chapter 1027: © Khadgar

Su Ming knew that in Azeroth, there was no strong guarantee for such things as contracts. The Burning Legion that destroyed the worlds used another method of mastering, like raising a dog.

They will give mortals some super fel abilities, and then tempt them to do easy things and take the opportunity to give generous rewards. Next, a slightly more difficult task will be given, and there will be a reward after completion, and so on.

It's like training a dog to grab a frisbee. Every time it comes back, it feeds a piece of beef jerky. Humans are domesticated faster than animals, because human desires are more complicated.

Strength, wealth, status, longevity, one of these rewards is always suitable.

Their method should not be called trading, it should be called breeding, and no one can go back. After all, even if they recover and realize that they are under the control of the devil, the evil energy has already flowed through the body by then, and there is no way to turn back. Up.

Khadgar is very sensitive to the word negotiation. As a mage, he is familiar with the tricks of demons.

He immediately stepped back two steps, feeling that the back of his robe was soaked. This weird man who claimed to be the Supreme Master seemed to have no secret in front of him, and every word was directed at people's hearts, which was terrible.

"What are you? Some kind of astral creature that can read other people's thoughts? Or is it an ancient god?" Khadgar felt a deep fear, and he planned to call someone.

"You are an ancient god, and your family are all ancient gods." Su Ming landed angrily, let Strangling take off his helmet and reveal his face: "I am a standard human, and I said before, I am the Supreme Mage."

"Don’t want to lie to me." Khadgar pointed to Su Ming’s heavy body armor, and the scimitar that he took out from nowhere: "Your plate armor is thicker than Sir Lothar’s. , How can there be such a mage?!"

"Guardian's Staff."

Su Ming said a word to the scimitar in his left hand. The platinum-gold energy immediately changed his shape and turned into a long chicken leg. At the same time, he took out the Great Sword of Night and plunged it into the floor. , Put your right hand on the hilt:

"So I said you are young, let me tell you the true meaning of magic! As a mage, you have to wear heavy armor, use a staff in one hand to release a lighting technique, and a giant weapon in the other, rush into the crowd and release the whirlwind. Just cut it."

Obviously knowing this is nonsense, but looking at the other side's left-handed staff and right-handed giant sword, the two weapons exude different bright lights, and the whole person is bathed in the starlight projected by the dome, which seems so mysterious and unfathomable.

Khadgar was a little shaken.

Is this the true essence of magic? These mages who can only cast spells and can't fight melee actually only learned half?

He imagined himself releasing Arcane Explosion while spinning and using Whirlwind Slash. He had to admit that it seemed a bit fierce...

Seeing his expression, Su Ming smiled: "Is it very heartwarming? As long as you master this technique, you will be the most irritable mage in Azeroth in the future. Everyone knows the golden thigh, and there will be fewer bosses in the dungeon. No one else can play with you."

Khadgar had a black question mark on his face: "???"

What is this nonsense? He shook his head vigorously, and threw those illusions out of his mind: "Are you a spellbreaker from Quel'Thalas?"

"Forget it, even if I tell you now, you can't understand it. After all, you are just an apprentice. If you have the title of Magus like Medivh, or an Archmage like Antonidas, they It’s possible to understand concepts beyond the universe." Su Ming waved his hand angrily, as if to catch a fly: "The Council of Tirisfal wants to know the secrets of the guardian. You want to know why Master Medivh is mysterious recently. Secret, I have the answers to these questions, do you want to trade?"

Khadgar extinguished the arcane missiles and wiped the sweat from his palms on his dark blue pajamas: "You know a lot, what do you want?"

"Now you really have nothing to worry about. Just treat it as an investment. As long as you swear to Elune that you owe me a few favors, I will answer your corresponding number of questions." Su Ming pointed. Overhead, but there is no moon there.

"Elune? You have the ancient Kaldorei blood?" Khadgar relaxed a little, he didn't actually agree to the deal, just to make a conversation.

But at this time, hearing the other party's request to swear to Elune, it shows that there is no big problem. Although it was a **** worshipped by elves, and it was quite effective, Elune didn't seem to be dangerous.

The young Khadgar didn't even know Elune's true face, the ordinary-looking moon was actually the only true **** of Azeroth.

"Didn't I say, I am a purebred human. Do you have a bad brain or a bad ear?" Su Ming turned straight and walked to the large bookshelf on the side, picking up another book like the owner and opening it: "If it doesn't You can leave if you are willing to negotiate terms. I don't like you."

opportunity!

Khadgar's eyes lit up, and when he saw the death knell facing him with his two weapons on the ground, he immediately threw out his long-prepared raid plan.

Calm down and relax with Frostbolt.

A smile appeared on Khadgar's face as the cluster of blue ice crystals quickly flew towards the target.

But I saw that the other person seemed to have eyes behind his head, without turning his head back, holding a book in one hand, and suddenly taking out the glass bottle with the other hand, and greeted the bottle with the yellow drink on the path where the ice arrow was flying. on.

Snapped!

Khadgar had no time to adjust the direction of the Frostbolt, and was intercepted in the air. The cold energy coated the bottle with a layer of hoarfrost.

After the death knell turned his back to him, he flicked the cap of the drink with his thumb and made a bang, and then he delivered the iced vigorous drink to his mouth.

"Suddenly...Ah!"

He made a comfortable voice.

"The temperature is okay, but you can't even add ice to a drink. Why would you try Arcane?"

The death knell put the empty bottle on the shelf, and at the same time took out a new bottle of drink, and shook it in his hand with his back facing Khadgar. After all, there was a strangulation. He had a field of view on the front and back, and he could see Khadgar. His face flushed in the dark.

He is a bit biased, good at arcane magic, and worst at fire, but it is an insult to say that his frost spell can't even make ice cream.

Then he was unconvinced and immediately began to use various magic to "tick" the death knell.

Su Ming took out various props from his belt to undertake magic. Without exception, ice magic was taken into iced drinks, arcane magic was used to beat ingredients to make the meat more crisp, and flame magic was used to barbecue. .

With Khadgar's help, Su Ming had a barbecue in just one minute.

Because of this, when Khadgar was panting and regaining his magical powers, Su Ming was already floating beside the accidentally lit desk and began to eat skewers with cold beer.

"This lamb is tender! I didn't expect your thick eyebrows and big eyes mage's cooking skills to be quite high." It was a little hot, but Su Ming ate his mouth full of oil, and while eating, he said trash to stimulate Khadgar.

Fireball barbecue is really extravagant. It is not available in a world where there is a cost to cast spells like Marvel and DC, or a world with spell slots like DND.

And also thanks to Khadgar's inadequate magic skills now, but the three-line magic plenum is all three-legged cats. It is not lethal, and it is just right for cooking.

Is Khadgar the Ice and Fire Magic Chef of Azeroth?

But Khadgar was not panicked. He was a mage and used his brain to fight. He slowly backed away with the candlestick and patted his somewhat messy pajamas: "You lose, you have fallen into my trap. "

"Oh?" Su Ming dropped a sign and nodded nonchalantly while chewing on the lamb.

"Karazhan is full of various magic devices. As long as someone uses magic to destroy furniture, an alarm will be triggered. Arcane servants and arcane mechas will come immediately, and Master Medivh will come back soon. You are not his opponent. ."

Khadgar smiled confidently again. At this moment, he showed his heroic qualities, that is, waiting for someone to fight in a group.

"Alright, they came and called me."

Su Ming continued to eat in his spare time and said to Khadgar indifferently, as if he was an apprentice of Kama Taj.

"Hmph! Wait, see how Master Medivh crushes you." Khadgar shrank to the door and shook his fist at Su Ming.

"You are smarter than Ronin. I will give you a piece of information for free. You will live longer than Ronin in the future." Su Ming drank another drink. Khadgar was very interesting. Now his magical ability is weak, but his brain is still good.

Khadgar frowned: "Who is Ronin? No, don't change the subject, don't you plan to run away?"

"Only the weak need to run away~www.NovelMTL.com~young Khadgar." Su Ming turned two pages of the book with his greasy hands, and said, "I will stay here and see with you the reality. How cruel."

Khadgar squeezed the candlestick in his hand, the other party still knew his name, what happened? It's not surprising to know Medivh, but he is just an unknown person.

Neither of them spoke, only the crackling sound of the charcoal dripping from the grease, and the red flames illuminating the faces of both of them.

Quietness is the main theme at this moment. Karazhan's bell rang suddenly, but there was no other movement in the corridor.

As time passed, Khadgar's face gradually pulled away, not to mention Master Medivh, not even a magic broomstick came.

"Isn't it weird? Why doesn't the security system work, and no other servants or servants come over?" Su Ming finished the roast lamb chops, wiped his mouth with satisfaction, watching Khadgar's face change really interesting.

"You killed them?! You demon!" Khadgar was excited, but he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the other party. He had to go to Stormwind City to find Sir Lothar and King Ryan and ask them to help.

He began to cast the spell, with his hands folded around his waist, constantly rubbing like a turtle to send Qigong.

Su Ming sighed and his shoulders drooped. He slowly walked to Khadgar's side and said helplessly, "You really have no combat experience. Open the portal in front of me? I'm broken."

He put a finger on the apprentice's forehead, interrupted the spellcasting, and staggered the person.

Khadgar, who lost his balance and fell to the ground, turned his head on the ground, looked at the death knell with grief and indignation, and made a silent decision in his heart. If he can survive today, he must practice the teleportation spell to the point where it can be instantaneous !